Revising this fic; taking out all the long and annoying parts of the ending and starting notes. I hope you all appreciate it.

"Isn't she beautiful.", Elizabeth breathed. She was lying in a bed holding her and Will's new baby daughter, whom she had just given birth to a few minutes ago. Will was sitting on the edge of the bed with their first child, Anthony Jack Turner, who had been born about 1 ½ years earlier, in his lap

"Just like her mother.", he said.

"What should we name her?"

"I thought we already agreed that if we had a girl, we would name her Katherine."

"I'm talking about a middle name."

"Why not Elizabeth? I'm sure when she's older, she'll be just like you."

"Alright, Katherine Elizabeth Turner it is then."

7 years later

"AVAST YE BARBOSSA! I am Captain Jack Sparrow, and you and your army of the undead will never defeat me!"

"I THINK NOT! I have more than 20 men who can not be killed and you fight alone. And on that note, you fight like a girl."

"That's cause I am, stupid. And I'm not fighting alone, either. I have half the group on my side!"

"Kate, if you can't stay in character, then you'll have to be Barbossa. And I was referencing to the fact the I don't take your crew as much of a threat."

"Well, it didn't really make much sense!"

Anthony and Kate Turner were out on the grass in front of their house with a small group of boys from the town. At the time, they were playing their favorite game, Jack Sparrow and his reclaim of the Black Pearl. They had come up with this game base on the stories that were told to them by their father, Will, upon request at bedtime.

Will had told his children of two pirate's named Captain Jack Sparrow and the evil Barbossa. He told about how Barbossa and his crew were under a terrible curse. By stealing gold from an Aztec chest, they had died, but still walked among the living. They couldn't eat, drink, or be killed. They could feel nothing, no pain and no pleasure. It was a fate worse than death. And when the moonlight shone on them, they were revealed as what they would have been if they had gone to he grave as God intended, hideous, decomposing corpses. They had kidnapped a girl whom they thought could free them of their burden. A young man had seeked Captain Jack Sparrow's help, and together they had saved the girls life. And afterwards, the young girl aided the two men in defeating the evil pirate's, and Captain Jack had taken control of the Barbossa's ship, the Black Pearl.

You would think that Kate would have played the role of the young girl who was kidnapped, but the group usually used a dummy for that. Kate always wanted to be Captain Jack Sparrow, and get to kick the tails of the boys she and Anthony played with on the grassy lawn.

Really, Kate really wasn't even supposed to be outside at the time. She was supposed to be inside, learning to dance. But, being the tomboy she was, she wasn't going to stick around for that. Kate hated dancing, and every other bit of training involved in becoming a proper young lady, so she had climbed out her window and went to play with Anthony and his friends.

"Come on, you two. We're the cursed Pirate's of Barbossa, and we wanna kick some butt!", one of the boys behind Anthony yelled.

Each of the children was armed with a small wooden sword, and each of them was eager to use it.

"Alright!", said Kate, "I dare ye and those corpses to take me and my crew on."

"With pleasure.", said Anthony, "CHARGE!"

"KATHERINE ELIZABETH TURNER!", someone yelled from the house. Kate looked up and saw her father, Will, standing on the front steps.

"Oh no.", said Kate, "I have to go you guy's, don't expect me back for a while." She walked up to Will and looked at her feet.

"Young lady, this is the tenth time you've snuck out of a lesson this month. You are supposed to be inside, learning to dance. Why are you out here?", Will asked her.

"Daddy, you know I hate dancing! I hate every one of these lessons you and Mommy make me take!"

"Just be happy that your mother had enough bad experience with corsets to cancel out that lesson. In any case, you have to take these lessons on order to become a proper young lady."

"Then I don't want to be a lady. It's no fun. Boy's are lucky, they don't have to go through any boring lessons."

"Actually, soon Anthony will be starting his training in becoming a black-smith."

"That's not a boring lesson!"

"I don't see how a girl would rather cut and mold steel than learn to do needlepoint."

"Well, the girl's in town are always saying I'm a mystery. I don't know what that means exactly, but what I do know is that I'm a lot different than them."

"Curse me for having a girl.", Will thought to himself. Ever sense she was old enough to crawl, Kate had always idolized her older brother. She was always following Anthony everywhere and wanted to be just like him. But after a while, Kate started going with Anthony because she developed a liking for things boy's liked to do. Will blamed himself for the way Kate had turned out, too. He always let her watch him practice his with his sword whenever she wanted, and when his children asked for bedtime stories, he told both of them about his adventure with Jack Sparrow, when it might have been wise to let Elizabeth tell Kate more appropriate tale's. But, then again, she might have turned out a tomboy anyway. After all, she was a Turner. Wanting action and adventure was in her blood.

Will smiled at his daughter and said, "Tell you what. If you really find black-smithing more interesting then needlepoint and dancing, you can acompany your brother to watch his lessons."

Kate's eye's widened in disbelief. "Do you really mean that?", she asked.

Will nodded. "Oh, thank you!", she yelled, leaping into his arms.

Will hugged his daughter and then set her down again. He looked at her with a serious expression. "But under one condition. You can't walk out on any more of your lessons."

"But, Daddy, I've never actually-"

"Katherine, you know what I mean. I'm quite aware of the fact that you usually 'climb' out of your lessons, not 'walk'."

Kate smiled innocently.

"So do we have a deal?", Will asked. "You can attend the black-smithing lessons if you attend your own lessons."

"Deal!", Kate cried, and took off running toward the group of boy's yelling, "Hey Anthony! Guess what?"

"And that includes the one in progress right now.", Will yelled after her, not really caring whether she came back or not.

DO YOU LOVE IT! I hope I kept Will in character. Tell me if you think I didn't. Anyways, review please!